E A B Home grown, rock to the rhythm, and bop E to the beat of the radio A B You ain't got the slang but you got E the face to play the role A B E You can play with me And all the bros Try for the courage and try for Charity's tight clothes She's got a hat and all the hat says is 'asshole' She'll be bobbing to me Pretty hairdos and those lipstick kisses blown, yeah, that's the right move Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you The only one you see Now, take it down And don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground And don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound for me Chorus: All of London sing 'Cause England swings and they sure love the tales I bring Those raining days they ain't so bad when you're the king The king they want to see Homegrown Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio Ya' ain't got the slang but you've got the face to play the role And you can play with me-uh Pretty hairdos and those lipstick kisses blown, yeah, that's the right move Make me feel like I'm the one who's moving you The only one you see Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA E B |